Xin You is eight years old this year. His parents are divorced, and he still needs a guardian. He can only live between his parents' homes.
Parents are busy with work and have little time to spend with Xin You. Fortunately, no matter which home he is in, there is a sweet neighbor who can accompany him.
Every time Xin You goes home, he talks about him and Zhu Ma for a long time.
Bamboo Horse No. 1.
"His parents are musicians, and others praised him for inheriting their parents' talents, but he quietly told me that his ears could not hear... The strange thing is that he especially likes to listen to me. Later I learned that he could only hear my voice without wearing a hearing aid."
Bamboo Horses No. 2 And 3.
"They are a pair of twins. One of them was lost when he was a child and was found not long ago. It's so pitiful. They don't seem to have a good relationship. I only let one of them play with me. Others can't tell them apart... I think they are easy to recognize."
Bamboo Horse No. 4.
"His body often suffers from inexplicable pain. His parents are obviously very good doctors, but they can't cure him for some reason. And he doesn't like to laugh, so I'm a little afraid of him... But one time I accidentally touched his hand, and he didn't feel any pain anymore. It's amazing!"
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The bamboo horses all like Xin You, and Xin You also likes them.
But Xin You has a little trouble.
The bamboo horses are too possessive and competitive. Although they don't know each other, they all cried and asked the same question:
"Who is your best person in the world?!"
Xin You didn't want to break their hearts, so he pointed his fingers guiltily.
"I only have you as my best friend. Of course you are my best friend in the world."
This conversation went on for a long time, until several people believed it.
Even the people in their respective circles knew that the rich and noble sons in their circles had a baby bump that grew up together.
The baby bump is called Xin You, which cannot be messed with or touched. It is the white moonlight and cinnabar mole of these rich and noble sons.
The nobles often sigh:
"What will he do without me?"
"He only has me, and I only have him."
"Oh, who can compare to my friendship with him?"
"He and I have a bond that no one else has."
Occasionally, a few friends discovered that Xin You's name appeared a bit frequently...
Friends who vaguely smell the bloodshed: dare not say. Jpg
Until Xin You's coming-of-age ceremony was approaching, he wanted to personally send the invitation letter to Zhu Ma's mobile phone, but accidentally
——Pull a few bamboo horses into a group.
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When he was a child, Xin You's friends all knew that Xin You had divorced parents.
Every time Xin You goes to another immediate family member's home, the friends look at Xin You's leaving figure and think in unison:
"Oh, he only has me as his best friend. There is no one to play with him. Will he be lonely?"
It wasn't until many years later that several lovers met at Xin You's coming-of-age ceremony.
Xin You stood in the middle and introduced: "... This is my best friend, and this is also my best friend..."
The bamboo horses almost crushed the shining goblets in their hands,
Looking at the people who were getting close to Xin You, they scolded each other directly with their eyes:
——Damn it, death is coming from the sky.
Xin You: panic·jpg
ps: Before starting the article, the character design of the bamboo horse may be modified on the premise of improving the core story.
Purpose: Companionship is the longest confession of love
